The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

Ye Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was a little nervous this time, her reaction was not as strong as last time.

She had not told many people the address of this apartment. Even Chu Lingxuan didn't know it. Apart from Chu Tianqing, who helped her find a house, and Fu Jingchen, who helped her move, the only person who knew this place was Fu Yehan.

Fu Yehan came this time with a suitcase, and it seemed that he wanted to live with her permanently.

Ye Qingluo sat on the bed, quietly watching Fu Yehan take out the clothes from the suitcase one by one and hang them in her closet very consciously.

Ye Qingluo didn't react until Fu Yehan hung up the last piece of clothing.

She suddenly got up from the bed, stood on the edge of the bed, and jumped into Fu Yehan's arms with great trust.

Fu Yehan caught her easily.

Ye Qingluo put her legs around Fu Yehan's strong waist, hooked one arm around his neck, and put the other hand on his chin. Before Fu Yehan could react, she lowered her head and kissed him.

After being satisfied, Ye Qingluo bit Fu Yehan's lower lip lightly, then slowly straightened up and stared at him with squinted eyes.

"Baby, you are becoming less and less of an outsider, huh?" Ye Qingluo lifted Fu Yehan's chin and asked with unclear emotions, "Did you get my consent? You moved into my house?"

"Then do you agree?" Fu Yehan asked cooperatively.

"You acted first and reported later. How can it work if I don't agree?" Ye Qingluo asked back.

"It works." Fu Yehan said, "If you say 'I don't agree', I will leave right now."

"Then go away. I don't agree." Ye Qingluo struggled to get off Fu Yehan, returned to the bed, and lay down under the quilt. "Before you leave, don't forget to turn off the light for me."

Fu Yehan originally thought that Ye Qingluo's alluring look just now meant that she could accept living with him.

I didn't expect that she would reject him without a second thought.

In Fu Yehan’s thirty-four years of life, the word “breaking one’s promise” has never appeared.

He always says less, does more, and always keeps his word.

After Ye Qingluo finished speaking, Fu Yehan stood there for a while before turning off the lights in the room.

After a while, the sound of running water was heard in the bathroom.

After Fu Yehan finished taking a shower and wiped off the water drops on his body, he didn't even wrap himself in a bath towel and got into Ye Qingluo's bed without saying a word.

"If I didn't say I disagree, you would leave immediately?" Ye Qingluo teased him.

Fu Yehan said nothing, as if he was very unhappy with her rejection just now, but his actions were restrained and gentle, with a bit of coaxing meaning.

"Fu Yehan."

The rich smell of hormones enveloped her, and Ye Qingluo hummed softly in enjoyment, but the words she took the time to say were full of the strength of a financial sponsor.

"Don't try to test my bottom line. If you do this before asking for my permission, I will really not give you face next time."

Fu Yehan had never been warned so rudely in his life.

I have never suffered such humiliation.

How humiliating it is to have to apply in advance to legally live with your wife.

But Fu Yehan didn't dare to be too aggressive, for fear of really causing Ye Qingluo's disgust.

"So do you agree this time?" Fu Yehan did not stop and asked in a soft voice while serving her.

Ye Qingluo closed his eyes and asked knowingly: "What do you want me to agree to? Tell me and I'll think about it."

Fu Yehan did not beat around the bush and said directly: "From now on, I want to sleep with you every day."

"You're thinking nicely." Ye Qingluo suddenly smiled.

This man is sophisticated after all.

Know how to seize opportunities.

Knowing that she would not be worth what she is now after the lawsuit with her ex-husband, he actually packed himself up and sent himself over in advance.

"Is it okay?" Fu Yehan asked persistently.

There is not the slightest dignity that comes from being in a high position for a long time.

Ye Qingluo was the first woman he humbled himself to.

Moreover, the other party was his nephew's classmate, a girl who was ten years younger than him.

Fu Yehan had no experience at all and could only try to please others in a clumsy and cautious way.

Ye Qingluo did not answer, but closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed Fu Yehan's gradual and impeccable service.

Just as Fu Yehan patiently finished warming up and was preparing to take the next step, Ye Qingluo's cell phone suddenly rang.

Ye Qingluo stopped Fu Yehan temporarily and reached out to take the phone to take a look.

The caller ID shows Fu Jingchen.

Remembering the message he had sent to Fu Jingchen before, Ye Qingluo made a gesture to Fu Yehan to keep quiet and answered the call.

"Qingluo, I'm sorry, I was drinking with my friends just now and didn't see your message." Fu Jingchen spoke loudly with a silly smile.

"Have you drunk too much?" Ye Qingluo asked worriedly, remembering how much Fu Jingchen could drink in one glass.

"It's okay." Fu Jingchen smiled and said, "I only drank half a cup, you don't have to worry about me, I just want to ask, why do you need a lawyer?"

"I want to file a lawsuit." Ye Qingluo said bluntly, "The lawyer on the other side is Ling Shi. Among the people I know, you have the strongest background, so I thought... hmm."

Before Ye Qingluo could finish his words, Fu Yehan blocked his mouth.

Fu Yehan's kiss was just like his movements, violent and violent, with an overwhelming momentum, so much so that Ye Qingluo instantly lost his mind under his domineering invasion.

"So you want me to help you find a lawyer?"

"Qingluo, it's not that I don't want to help you, nor that I don't know a lawyer who is better than Lingshi. I really can't find one."

"Qingluo, why are you seeking a lawyer to sue you? It's not because of the dress, is it?"

"I heard something about the banquet that day. Wasn't that dress given to you by my aunt?"

"Although I don't know what went wrong in the process, I think this matter is not as serious as you think."

"Qingluo, don't worry. Otherwise, I will talk to my seventh uncle for you. Ifyou belongs to my seventh uncle. As long as he doesn't pursue it, this matter will be easy to deal with."

"Qingluo? What are you doing? Why haven't you said anything?"

"Qingluo, did something happen?"

"Qingluo."

Toot, toot, toot.

Ye Qingluo finally mustered up a bit of rationality and hung up the phone. A few seconds later, Fu Jingchen called again.

"Fu Yehan." Ye Qingluo panted heavily, "Wait a moment, let me finish what I want to say to him, otherwise he will be worried."

Fu Yehan completely ignored Ye Qingluo's request and tortured her more and more fiercely.

"Fu Yehan."

Ye Qingluo called him again and again.

"You're so...um..."

"Okay." Ye Qingluo compromised and said, "I won't chase you away. I agree. I agree to let you live with me from now on. I agree to give you half of my bed. Don't be angry, okay?"

"Ye Qingluo."

Fu Yehan didn't respond to her and just gnashed his teeth against her ears.

"Did I tell you that if you need anything, come to me first?"

Ye Qingluo didn't expect that Fu Yehan was angry about this, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

"You think he can help you solve problems that I can't? You think he can help you solve problems that I can't solve?"

Fu Yehan spoke very quickly as if he was saying a tongue twister, but every word was clear.